Page 34 of Sinful Mates

I don't know if it is because he is so big, or naturally curved or what the deal was, but as his cock pounds into me, my g-spot is brushed. I lose the last bit of sanity I have. I gave in to them both, it just feels too fucking good.

"Here you go," Theo whispers, pushing something wet between my ass cheeks.

I tense. I might be willing to give in, but I’m not about to accept what Tobias had threatened earlier. "No," I moan.

"Calm down," Tobias scolds, biting my mark till I relax. "It's just a vibrator. You're going to love it." He pauses his thrusts, and Theo pushes it inside of me before turning the device on. My eyes widened, body jerking at the sudden sensation. But at least it wasn’t Theo, I can only imagine how being stretched that much would feel like. This is still tight, still a very full sensation, but I can at least handle it.

Theo's hand moves between us, his kisses on my neck, cold tongue brushing against it. His fingers find my clit and he rubs it in tight little circles. God, he is too good at that. My eyes flutter and I lose myself in the sensations, thrusting against Theo's fingers and riding Tobias's cock at the same time.

“That’s our girl,” praises Tobias sliding into me, his hands on my hips guiding my movements. Theo’s fingers play with my clit, his lips against my neck, taking over where Tobias has tormented me, and now he sucks on my mark. sending thrills through me. His other hand pushed the vibrator in and out of me. My stomach tightens. Everything in my body is overstimulated, almost to the point of too much. But Theo doesn't stop tormenting my clit and I can't stop grinding against Tobias.

Finally, I hit my limit, with a hoarse scream, my body tightens as the most mind-blowing orgasm ever swirls through me. My walls clench tight around Tobias as he thrusts into me harder and harder, getting every last sensation from me, reaching his own orgasm at the end of mine. But it won't stop, my legs wrapped around his hips as yet another orgasm hits me and he is squeezed even harder. My legs tremble and I gasped for air. Theo slides the vibrator free from my body and Tobias's giant cock plunges into me one more time before he growls and his body trembles.

I’m done fighting these two, at least for now. I can't endure more of their punishments. My body goes limp and I slump against Theo. I close my eyes and I wheeze.

Tobias kisses my forehead. "Get her a towel," he orders Theo.

“You can sleep, Imogen,” Theo says, wrapping a towel around me before taking me from Tobias. I relax into his hold, absolutely exhausted. I can’t sleep even if I wanted to, the winds chill and Theo’s cold skin keep me awake and alert, my body continuously shivering, goosebumps spreading all over it. When we stop, Theo puts me down. “Sorry I forgot you feel the cold worse than us. I should have let Tobias bring you back,” he apologizes.

Tobias strolls over and throws an arm over my shoulder, pulling me into him. I don't waste time; I put my freezing hands on his chest and chuckle as he flinches at my cold hands. He growls, pulling me tighter against him and taking me completely away from Theo. His chest seems to be the hottest part of him. “Come on, let's have a hot shower.” Theo races ahead of us to prepare, and I fall prey to my thoughts on our walk back. I can't stand up to these monsters, and if things keep on going like this, I won't even be able to try anymore. They really will own me completely at this rate.

Chapter Thirteen

After showering, I slip on one of Tobias’s shirts when a phone rings. My fingers twitch. I want nothing more than to grab it and beg whoever is on the other end of the line for help. It's a good thing I hold that impulse back though because Tobias heads to where it lay on the charger and answer it. "What?" he snaps, with a growl..

Theo comes out of the shower using a towel to work on his wet head. Theo raises a brow. "What's going on?" he demands. He pauses, reading something on Tobias's face, and nods. "I can go."

Tobias hangs up on whoever it is, a deep crease in his forehead. But at least his eyes haven't changed. That is when I'd worry. Besides, I haven't done anything else to upset him, I should be safe for a time. "You're not going," Tobias snaps at Theo. He sighs. "I will." He stomps off to the closet to get dressed. "You'll be staying with Imogen," he orders before coming out in a suit.

“Where are you going?” I ask, although I’m pretty sure it was a work call.

“Work," Tobias snaps. "You're staying with Theo, and I expect you to behave."

“I’m not a child, Tobias. Don’t speak to me like that.”

He raises an eyebrow at my protest. "I'm not in the mood for your sass right now. I'll be back."

I know it’s pointless, but I have to try. “Why not take a trip together? We could all go and I can grab my things."

Tobias pauses buttoning his cuffs and gives me a long look. “No, you don’t leave here, Imogen.”

“Why?" You make no sense. I can’t just rot here." Tobias's hands clenched and unclenched. He ignores me, finishing up his buttons, I move toward him and he grips my hands, before letting them go. I take over the buttoning of his shirt. Maybe a new tactic.

“Please? I will stay with Theo, I promise.” Uh oh. A vein is popping out on his neck. I’m pushing him to his brink again. He'd almost drowned me last time, who knew what his punishment would be the next.

“No! I am sick of this argument. You’re not leaving, Imogen, so stop asking.” His eyes grow dark, locking on me.

Theo comes behind me, placing his hands on my shoulders. “I will watch her. She will be fine, Tobias, then I will bring her back here safe and sound.”

Tobias's eyes glint. He shoves Theo away from me, knocking him to the ground. Tobias pushes me to the side. Theo's eyes have turned a solid crimson. He springs up from the ground and shoves Tobias back, hard.

Tobias's skin ripples. Appearing as if a wave is beneath it. No doubt an early sign of him preparing to shift. He grabs Theo's shirt, yanking him forward. His eyes now completely black. I grab Tobias's hand that is clutching Theo. "Please," I plead once more. I know it’s probably on deaf ears. This man is dangerous.

Tobias lets go of Theo, throwing him to the ground before he grabs me by my neck. I squeak as he squeezes and my air is pressed out. He picks me up, squeezing tighter and tighter. Spots dance in my vision. His anger knows no bounds. I claw at his hands, nails sinking into his skin. I struggle to speak, to gasp, to do anything but he just kept squeezing. My struggles increased for a momentary moment before I go limp. I can't fight anymore.

Tobias lets me go at the same moment Theo tackles him, both falling to the ground. I collapse to my hands and knees gasping. I can't stop coughing as I try to get air back into my system. Why was it always air with this guy?

They're both on the ground fighting now. I can't tell who is winning as they keep rolling over and punching each other. I crawl the best I can on my hands and knees. My windpipe feels like it’s been crushed in a vice. I can still make out the imprint of every finger on my neck.